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A gentle voice sounded again, and Hong Danqing explained to the nine doctors involved in the competition for immortality:

"There are three questions in today's competition, and the first question is on the plate you are in front of you.

This is a bowl of decoction, no, to be precise, this is a nine bowl of decoction, which means that the decoctions in front of each of you are different.

After the answer to the question begins, I will turn the hourglass in my hand upside down for half a quarter of an hour. In these half a minute, you can use various ways to imagine how to analyze the bowl of soup in front of you.

Before the end of time, you must analyze all the medicinal materials contained in the decoction and infer the efficacy of this bowl of decoction. At least three kinds of the medicinal effects of the decoction must be stated. If you answer correctly, you can stay and participate in the answer to the next question. If you have not yet obtained the answer before the end of time, please leave your position and walk down on your own.

I would like to remind you that among these nine bowls of soup, there are several bowls that are slightly toxic. Another thing is that if you get the answer in advance, you can open your mouth and indicate it. If you answer it in advance, you can get priority in the next round of answers, but if you answer blindly and answer twice, you will be eliminated directly.

”

Listening to Hong Danqing's explanation, Zilong thought silently in his heart that in the first competition, Hongyezhai directly asked three questions. This is to screen them layer by layer, and eliminate those who are just scattered. In this way, the third question is the real problem...

"Listen to my command."

"three"

"two"

"one"

"start!"

As the sound fell, Hong Danqing quickly reversed the hourglass in her hand, and the answer to the first difficult question began in half a quarter of an hour.

The moment Hong Danqing finished speaking, several quick-eyed doctors quickly pulled out the yellow scarf covering the decoction.

After removing the covered silk scarf, bowls of blue and white porcelain bowls of soup were presented to the doctors.

The medicine in the blue and white porcelain bowl is still emitting a misty heat.

The doctors then showed their magical powers. Some took out silver needles to test the decoction, some directly put the decoction into the mouth, some were watching its properties, and some even more, some directly poured the decoction into the vessel they prepared, caught fire in the palm of their palms, and baked it. It seemed that they were preparing to analyze the ingredients of the decoction through concentration...

Among these nine doctors, only one person did not move any action after Hong Danqing announced the problem-solving, that is Zilong.

In fact, Zilong was not completely inactive. Zilong's nose had also sniffed at the decoction covered by the yellow silk scarf, but that's all...

"What is this kid doing?"

"Haha, what else can I do? I'll give up the jar. Instead of not being able to analyze the medicinal materials for the soup, it's better not to even lift up the yellow scarf. It's better to find a way out for myself when I step down."

"Haha, what you said makes sense..."

...

The discussions around came to several clan elders of the Cheng clan family. They dodged their eyes, their faces were dull, and they were ashamed and angry as they complained.

"I knew this kid was unreliable!"

"Oh, I wasted a quota in vain. How great is it to let Master Bai go to the scene, and it also saves this kid from losing face to our Cheng clan family here..."

"Okay, okay, let's say a few words. Even if we get rid of him, there are still two of our Cheng clan family. Master Yao and Master Guo are also very powerful..."

...

When Ye Feishuang's eyes were fixed on Zilong, she locked her eyebrows tightly, and she thought anxiously:

"What the hell is Zhao Zilong doing? Is it OK..."

At this time, on the other side of the square auction table, Cheng Feier pulled Honglin out of the backstage and sat down under the seat in front of the auction table.

Looking at Zilong who was motionless, Honglin's delicate face revealed some doubts. She turned to ask Cheng Feier and said:

"What is he doing?"

Cheng Feier shook her head and replied to Zhi:

"have no idea."

Looking at Cheng Feier's relaxed look, Honglin asked curiously:

"Why, aren't you worried that he won't finish this question and will be beaten down in the first round?"

Cheng Feier waved her hand and replied with great affirmation:

"It's okay, Sister Honglin, don't worry. Although I don't know what he is doing, you see that he looks calm and he is definitely confident."

"Is that true?"

Honglin twisted the incense forehead, tilted her head slightly, opened her charming eyes, and stared at Zilong on the square auction table.

She really wanted to know what Zilong was going to do. Could it be that Zilong could analyze this bowl of Hongyezhai’s carefully made decoction just by relying on his nose?

...

...

Just as the skeptical eyes of all parties crossed their eyes, a voice sounded, causing everyone's discussion to come to an abrupt end.

“I’m done.”

Zilong looked at Hong Danqing and said calmly.

Zilong's voice not only shocked everyone on the scene, but also on the square auction table, the other eight doctors were also staring at each other and were slightly stunned.

"Did you hear what he said?"

"He...he said he was done."

"It's just three minutes..."

"It's fake... He obviously did nothing..."

...

Hong Danqing heard Zilong's voice and walked towards Zhi.

Hong Danqing came to Zilong with a hint of suspicion, and asked Chaozhi with some uncertainty:

"You... are done?"

Zilong nodded slightly, and then replied solemnly:

“Yes, I’m done.”

Looking at Zilong's determined gaze, Hongdanqing spoke and asked:

"Then tell me, what are the medicinal materials used to make this bowl of soup in front of you, and what are the effects of this bowl of soup?"

Listening to Hong Danqing's question, everyone's eyes moved to Zilong, and even to the other doctors on the auction table temporarily stopped the movements in their hands and watched the boy's answer.

Feeling the gaze from all sides, Zilong was not cowardly, raised his head and answered truthfully:

"The medicinal materials used to make this bowl of soup include silver crown grass, Yinglinghua, and aconite... Huangtinghello, a total of eight kinds of medicinal materials. This is a good prescription to speed up the recovery of trauma. It also benefits the spleen, kidneys, blood, and qi. Even if it is used as a big tonic, it is excellent."

As he said that, Zilong lifted the yellow scarf covered by the soup bowl, picked up the soup bowl, and drank the soup into his stomach with a large mouthful of mouthfuls, without a drop left.

What Zilong thought was that this decoction is a great tonic, and the medicinal materials in it are also quite precious. It is useless not to drink it...

But this scene made everyone onlookers stunned.

Listening to what Zilong said, everyone's eyes gradually gathered on Hong Danqing.

They wanted to get the answer from Hong Danqing's mouth, and they wanted to know whether the boy was talking nonsense or was really right.

He just heard Hong Danqing's words turn around and asked Xiang Zilong back and said:

"Are you sure?"

"Confirm." Zilong nodded again.

Hong Danqing's eyes swept over Zilong's still tender face. He could not see any hesitation or fear...

Hong Danqing felt shocked and suspicious. All the topics about the competition for immortality were discussed by him and his father. The only people insiders were him and his father, Mr. Hongzhu.

It is logical that it is impossible to miss the question, and the prescriptions for all these decoctions are top secret and cannot be found in ordinary medical books. These are all secret prescriptions collected by their Hongyezhai, and each one is written by a master...

Hong Danqing was very puzzled. He couldn't understand how Zilong analyzed the medicinal materials used in the decoction through the yellow scarf. Could it be that it was just based on the smell?

Besides, there are nine bowls of soup medicine on this big and small auction table. The flavors of soup medicine overlap and interfere with each other. In this case, you can accurately smell the smell of the soup medicine before. That nose is too smart.

Looking at Hong Danqing's hesitant look, Zilong asked in a low voice:

"Mr. Hongdanqing, was it the boy who said it wrong?"

Hong Danqing came to her senses, shook her head quickly, and announced to everyone:

"This friend from the Cheng clan family...the answer is completely correct!"

Listening to the announcement of Hongdanqing, Zilong breathed a sigh of relief and thought with gratitude that this was the strong body sanitation recorded in Zhao's thunder fire moxibustion, and even the medical books of Old Man Gongsun also recorded it.

When he was in Changshan, he also used this prescription to nourish Liu Dasha's body.

However, Zilong always felt that the bowl of soup he drank just now was a little different from the one he had cooked in Changshan before, but Zilong couldn't think of what was different for a while.

Zilong comforted himself and said, "Anyway, since the question has been answered correctly, there is no need to worry about it." Maybe it's an illusion..."

At this time, the people around the auction table also had different expressions and were very exciting.

They never expected that this young man actually solved this difficult problem, and he didn't even lift the yellow scarf, which was too incredible...
To be continued...